Chapter 20 THE TREATS OF LAURESSA

I woke up with the sunlight hitting my face. There was a tight hug on my waist. When I stared at the man beside me, he was one of the goddesses of good looking. From every angle, he was so pretty, sleeping, or eyes on, he was captivating every woman's hearts. I was being naughty again by leaning my face on a side way, on his chest, grinning ear by ear. I moved up my feet and squeezed it on his thigh.

I could not still believe that I was here in the same bed with Laurent Baider. The hearthrob man that dreams by anybody.

I looked up at him and touched the point of his nose with my index finger. When my eyes met his lips, I gulped plenty of my saliva. I was tempted to kiss him.

Is this man really my boyfriend?

A smile widened, but I burst into tears. My heart was too warm. I thought it would be hard for a Baider to reach, but now, I had him very close. Alem was right when there was a stuck. You can reach the above, don't forget the effort and hardwork to get what you wanted, what you dream of, what you desired. Everything was possible, when you believed.

I held his lower arm and slowly removed his hug from my waist. He was still sleeping like a baby, but no sound of snoring.

Every time I moved, there was something stinging in my private parts. It was aching, maybe because of what he did last night. But It did not matter to me.

I touched his cheek and stared at his face again. I had no idea how long I memorized every detail of his face, even though I already knew that. I kissed his cheek and pinched his nose lightly. I was giggling at him, crazily in love.

After I watched him, I slowly sat on the bed, found my slippers and went to the bathroom. I cleaned my body, brushed my teeth and washed my face. There was no problem when it came to equipment, everything was complete. By doing my morning routines, I was thinking of cooking breakfast for him.

I went out of the comfort room and stared at Laurent who was now sleeping.

How will he do that? Sleeping so tight and yet his features were stunning. From his closed eyes, thick eyebrows and eyelashes, pointed nose, thin red lips—gosh! He was perfect.

Even though I wanted to watch him any longer, I decided to cut it off because I had a fantasy in my mind cooking breakfast for my husband named Laurent Baider. He went to the kitchen and hugged my back and we were so happy. By thinking like that, I felt that it was real. It will be real in the future. I believed.

I went out of the room, looking at my left and right while my head was only exposed in the hallway. When I saw no one, I finally moved out of the room and slowly walked. I reached the stairs and stepped down. I was still mesmerized by the beauty of their mansion. The wealth was spreading around.

When my feet stomped on the kitchen, I was amazed how beautiful it was. The bar island was long, wide and white in color. I was there last time, but I did not appreciate it well because my intention was on Laurent.

When I opened the refrigerator, my mouth was barely shut. There was lots of food!

Do they go to the market every day? It seems like this is always full.

I grabbed the ham, egg, hotdog, but I was shocked to see that someone had already cooked breakfast.

"Señorita, it's okay, I've already cooked."

I almost jumped when I heard the voice of the maid. She was behind me and the way she stared at me was like a most valuable person, same as Laurent and other upper class.

"Next time, don't try to cook. Señorito Laurent will scold me." The trembling was obvious in his body as I looked at her hand.

"Why? Is he rude to you?" I sat down in front of the table.

"Eh?" There was a doubt on her face.

"You're not the only one." A smile formed on my lips. "So don't need to hesitate. He is naturally rude to everyone, shouting and frowning. That is his usual so do not worry about that." My smile never left me, I remembered the first time I saw him. He was so rude and emotionless, but still he captured my heart to beat like a crazy thing, wanting to move out of my chest.

"You!"

We both turned around to look at who she was. My body trembled when I viewed it, it was Lauressa. The scary sister of Laurent.

"Leave us alone." Lauressa's tone was thick, commanding with power. In an instant, I saw her bearing all the manipulative fear radiating to whoever standing in front of her. The glare was burning so much that it caused shivers to where it landed.

I felt pity for the maid who was now quaking her body. She could not stand properly or walk without fear.

I moved my head in an up and down direction and said, "It's okay." She managed to step and hurriedly left us alone.

I backed away when Lauressa suddenly approached with flaming eyes, straight posture and the power was glimpsing all over her face.

My body was trembling in creep as I met her eyes. My chest was moving up and down, feeling my heart knew that this woman in front of me could kill by her glare. It was like she did not need more effort to use her bare hands and cut my life immediately. I had no knowledge why my head was thinking that she would kill me when in fact, I had no basis for that.

She looked really angry at me without knowing where her madness came from.

"I will kill you." Lauressa emphasized every syllable she made. By looking at her emotion, there was no hesitation in saying that threat to me.

My knees were shaking and I did not know what to do. I was so scared of hearing her words, but it was even more frightening that in every move she made, she always had bad intentions towards me.

Forgive me, Laurent, for what I was thinking for you sister.

Laurent's attitude was never far from her, when it came to being fearless. They seemed to be ruthless when talking about murders and other physical threats. I did not quite understand what was going on in this family.

"I will… kill you." She repeated, highlighting more. Every letter choked in my head and repeated many times that made my body tremble in an extreme way. She was giggling, gritting her teeth like a hungry lion who wanted to eat its prey.

I moved back away from her as he walked towards me. She was cornering me until my butt hit the sink, no space at all. I was trapped.

"If you cheat on him." Her lines were unexpected.

She will kill me if I cheated on her brother? I heard it correctly, right?

My question about her personality became clear. She sounded like a possessive sister who was protecting his brother in any aspect, any way.

I was sure I would not cheat on him because I loved him so much.

"You don't know this family... if you don't love him... go away!" Lauressa's voice raised up. I did not know if that was a warning or a protection from me. I took it both on purpose. "You're going to die."

You're going to die... Those words echoed in my mind. At first, I was trembling like a scared cat, but in the end, I realized… So what? So what if I die because of Laurent? Because of love? At least I tried and tried everything that I could do to keep him in my life. He was the only person who mattered.

I don’t really care as long as I love him. Period.

"Do you understand? Leave him if you don't love him because I assure you that you will not be the only one to die!" She moved closer, face to face. Eye to eye. Words by words. "You will die, including your family."